|| 𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐃𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐬𝐨𝐧’𝐬 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐬 Nɪɢʜᴛᴡɪɴɢ. — 𝐁𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐇𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐧’𝐬 𝐀𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐲, 𝐛𝐲 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝘽𝙡𝙪̈𝙙𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣’𝙨 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝐯𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞!

Oswald was reading a report on his fencing operation and the expanding racketeering, having taken the opportunity with Two-Face’s absence over the last couple of years. But there appeared to be a problem in Blüdhaven… The numbers weren’t adding up…

Luthor stood in the middle of the subterranean laboratory. Loath to admit it, Dr. Sivana - The True Architect had rekindled something within his mind, something he had been quietly pondering, something he had kept in the back of his mind but enough to pin on a nearby board photos of several -

Luthor plotting once again...

|| You’re a joke, mate. Always have been a toxic SOB.

Oswald puffed on his cigarette holder, reading the morning papers. Nearby, an aide shaved truffles onto a plate of scrambled eggs. “That’s enough, get out,” Oswald muttered waving his hand dismissively. He began to eat, his eyes still focused on the news.

Lex Luthor As the door closed Winslow blinked. Fat tears rolled down his plumb cheeks. He was confused and also… scared. Confused because, what was the genocide reference about? Scared because… he felt alone. Truly alone. The lights dim, the curtain falls.

- I can't believe it! - It's out! Sensational! #TheDailyPlanet reports that ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀᴛᴍᴀɴ and Ralph Dibny, with the aid of the #JusticeLeague, attacked Lex Luthor as he tried to protect this mighty country! x.com/MetropolisMogu…

“Am I the only one not surprised? Wah wah wah!”

#OneYearOn

The land of Bialya. Once proud, once rich in history. Now, nothing more than a hollow memory, a twisted shadow of what was. A blackened husk on the face of the Earth! Gone are the great palaces. Gone are the proud monuments to a forgotten nation. Now there is only ruin, ruin and-

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